The Walking Dead: No Turning Back ( Male Reader x Clementine )

Chapter 77: Back Together

(Y/N)'s POV: ( Location: Prescott )

Me: Why why... I just wanna chat...

Tripp: What do you want to talk to him about?

Me: None of your business...

Tripp: Listen very closely. I can order these people to open fire and kill you right where you stand!

Me: Good luck with that. I have bulletproof armour from top to bottom.

Tripp: The shit...

I then bring out Luke's machete... which I named...

(W/N) *weapon name*

Me: Now. Where. Is. He?

Tripp: ...Fine...*looks at a guard* Bring him out here.

The guard nods and walks to get Ivan as I put (W/N) away.

Tripp: Seriously, what do you want with a rapist?

Me: Rapist?

Tripp: You, didn't know?

Me: *chuckles* No.

A little bit later, the guard returns with Ivan being held.

Ivan: Tripp! My man!

Tripp: Not your man.

Ivan: Oh. Don't be like that, remember that time you and Eleanor fucked?

Tripp: SHUT UP!!

I just look on in confusion as I walk up to Ivan.

Ivan: Oh...why hello... do want to know Tripp's bedroom life?

Me: That's not what I came here for.

Ivan: Haha, came.

Me: ...

Tripp: He's an annoying asshole so I'll let you take him. So, just walk outta here with Ivan and never come back and I'll forgive this intrusion you pulled.

Ivan: Tripp man, don't be like that.

I then pull Ivan's arm tightly and begin dragging him.

Ivan: Ooooooh, kinky...

Me: Not another word out of you.

Ivan: But I was enjoying my time in the cage with Clementine and Javi...

I stop dead in my tracks...and look at him. Tripp notices this.

Tripp: You going?

Me: *to Ivan* Who?

Ivan: A Clementine and Javi.

Me: Clementine.

Ivan: Hmm, oh the hot teenager.

I then punch him in the face, he falls to the ground as everyone looks at me in shock. I pick him up and pin him to a wall.

Ivan: Very kinky~

Me: Shut the fuck up!

Ivan tries to...KISS ME?? I quickly slam his head to the wall.

Ivan: Ouchee...

Me: Did this "Clementine" have a hat with a D on it?

Ivan: ...You know her?

Me: Yes! I thought she was dead! Or are you tricking me!?

Ivan: Why don't you ask the man who locked her up. *points to Tripp*

I turn over to Tripp as I look back at Ivan. I then punch him in the face, he surprisingly easily falls to the floor unconscious as I walk up to Tripp.